The purple light faded away, and a skill appeared in Thunder's mind.

Heart of Glory: Ancient Knight Glory Technique, Guardian Style. The knight's firm belief turned into chains, communicating with the lord, and the lord's damage was evenly shared.

Note: The supremacy of the gods lies in strength, and the majesty of lords lies in war. Master it, and you will have nothing to fear on the battlefield.

"Let's fight!" Thunder opened his eyes, let out a low shout, slapped his horse up, and stabbed out with a sword. A green light that was invisible to the naked eye came out of his eyes, and using foresight, the other party's next move was clearly visible in his mind. Piercing out the long sword, he suddenly changed his move halfway through, turning into a horizontal slash.

Chaharan's red fighting aura hood was like fragile glass, shattering at the slightest touch. The long sword he blocked froze, and a look of astonishment flashed across his face. Years of combat experience have turned into physical instinct. Chaharan leaned down to dodge the attack, slapped the ground with his left hand, and then the powerful anti-shock force fell back a dozen steps. He stopped, gripped the hilt of his sword hard, and looked at Lei Ming, his eyes full of vigilance and chagrin.

Carelessly, he didn't expect such a young nobleman to be a level 13 earth knight in strength. What's even more terrifying is that the other party seems to have a natural ability to anticipate the enemy's opportunities one step ahead.

A trace of jealousy flashed in Chaharan's eyes, and he said angrily: "Viscount Thundering, do you really want to be my enemy for the sake of the three knights? I advise you to think about it seriously, offending the Hebrew Count will not do you any good." ”

"Man! there seems nothing wrong with being impulsive once in a while. Lei Ming sighed, grinned, and then his expression changed, and he said disdainfully: "What's more, what if you are your enemy? Even if I kill you, it is a big deal to cut some land to compensate the Hebrew Earl, and this Viscount can afford to pay for it." “

"Pick up. His long sword stabbed out with all his might, and when he was about to stab Chaharan to block the long sword, it suddenly turned into a diagonal stroke.

The thick red douqi cover, like fragile tofu, opens at the touch of a button. Although Chaharan was vigilant enough, the long sword was too close. He could only barely move his body, avoiding his heart.

Sharp pain hit, and Chaharan almost screamed. A long sword wound, from the left rib to the right waist, the wound was visible to the bone, and bright red blood gushed out, and it couldn't be stopped. He took off his tattered chain mail and tossed it aside. He tore his underwear into strips of cloth and gritted his teeth to tighten the wound.

"Viscount Thundering, you can hand over the two of you to me now!" Chaharan said with a pale face.

A hint of appreciation flashed in Lei Ming's eyes, and he turned his head and said, "Fafer, hand the two to him, and we will leave." ”

"My lord, it must be a good thing that the other party attaches so much importance to it. The territory is now short of funds, it is better to ......" Fafer gripped the hilt of his sword, his eyes shining coldly.

Although Fafer's voice was low, it was still heard by Chaharan. His complexion changed, his mouth opened, and his eyes looked nervously at Lei Ming.

"Fafer, Viscount Ben said to him. Thunder's tone was much heavier.

"Yes, sir. Fafer reluctantly complied, and looked at the two mercenaries with unkind eyes. It was they who caused the lord to lose three knights for no reason, and they themselves caused the dissatisfaction of the adults. "Are you going to go by yourself, or am I going to send you there?"

"Honorable knight, let's go by ourselves. With tears in her eyes, Amy held back and didn't fall. Lifting the hem of his skirt, he made a lady's salute and pulled Zahir out.

"Viscount Thunder, thank you. Chaharan bowed slightly, straightened up and said coldly: "However, today's matter, I will tell the Hebrew Count truthfully." ”

The corners of Lei Ming's mouth raised slightly, and his face didn't matter. The Hebrew Earl is indeed strong, but the two territories are separated by nearly half a kingdom, so what can he do if he is angry?

Getting closer and closer to Chaharan, seeing that the thunder did not react, the hope in Zahir's eyes gradually turned to despair. I touched the map in my arms, and my expression was cloudy. I felt a cold touch in the palm of my hand, it was my sister Amy's little hand. A hint of doting flashed in his eyes, his face became extremely determined, he stood up, and shouted loudly: "Viscount Thunder, this is Aldrich's treasure map." ”

A hint of relief flashed across Zahir's face, and his expression relaxed. Pulling his sister, he quickly ran towards the thundering team.

"Aldrich?" Lei Ming frowned and thought, the name seemed familiar, where had he seen it. Suddenly, he looked shocked and remembered someone.

Aldrich Drensu, King of the Kingdom of Aaron, a legendary hero who failed to lift the throne a thousand years ago. Legend has it that he collected countless treasures during his lifetime and buried them in a mysterious place. When he failed to hold the throne high, he made a treasure map of the location and threw it on the continent in several parts.

It is said that the treasure contains his god's name and a fragment of his godhead. The person who gets it will not only increase his strength rapidly, but also inherit the experience of holding the throne high and impact the great cause of the gods.

Lei Ming's eyes suddenly became fiery, there was the Book of Destiny, he didn't value the Godhead, but he was quite interested in the god's surname and the experience of exalting the throne. Although it is just a rumor, it is groundless, and it may not be without a cause, and there is nothing wrong with giving it a try.

"Let's go. Chaharan's face turned pale, and he glared at Chahir hatefully, beckoning his men to turn around and leave.

Zahir let out a long sigh of relief, a smile crossing his face. Looking at Cha Haran's angry and unwilling appearance, his heart was extremely comfortable.

Lei Ming glanced at Zahir meaningfully, slapped his horse and chased after him, and shouted loudly: "Fence up, don't let any of them go, Chaharan will hand it over to Viscount Ben." ”

"Heart of glory. The eight knights shouted in unison.

A lilac chain appeared in mid-air, seemingly piercing through space, one end connected to Thundering, and the other split into eight and connected to the knights.

A faint purple light appeared on them, surrounding the five great knights. Every time the opponent attacks, it will be divided among the eight people. Fafer took the opportunity to attack, and the knight's sword opened and closed, and the move was deadly.

A hundred meters away, Chaharan's face was sallow, his steps staggered, and he almost fell to the ground. He staggered to his feet, hoping for: "Viscount Thundering, I swear to the god of knights, today the matter will never be spread out, can you let me go?"

Lei Ming flicked his horsewhip hard, and his speed suddenly increased by a few points, and he drew his sword and stabbed him in the chest.

Chaharan laughed miserably, and there was no luck in his heart. Raising his sword slightly, he resolutely used his chest to affect the long sword. The pain in his heart came, he gritted his teeth and walked forward quickly, his left hand firmly grasped Lei Ming's right hand holding the sword, and with all his strength, he stabbed out with a sneer.

The transparent protective shield shook violently and shattered.

Lei Ming was stunned for a moment, turned over and dismounted. A hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he rolled on the ground, and there was a clear sound of bones shattering from his sword-holding arm. Standing up, he slashed his arm with one palm, clenched his palm into a fist, and blasted him out with one punch.

This series of movements is as natural as a cloud, without the slightest hesitation.

Chaharan skimmed three feet through the air and fell to the ground. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes wide open, and he couldn't bat at himself.

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